I believe in the power of imagination and the importance of being realistic. |
At the mountain top, I'll wait for you,
Like morning dews in Summer's hue...
In my town - not a city like Rio Verde,
The Circus arrived with January's festival...
I've always wonder - it has always been
a part of me, wondering that is. About...
No one ever felt this close...
I'll always be a shore...
Poetry, no one knows you as much as I do,
you are not beauty born from roots...
tears tore me
dripping dropping...
I’m not sure why I keep trying
there is never an end...
the world is
a big bowl of cereal...
my competition is like a mirror
I wish to not break...
I am calm
I am like a drop falling towards a pond...
nothing is ever simple |
Poetry purpose is to build connections by appealing to the senses. When we attempt to express our feelings, we open up a connection to understanding ourselves. When someone else reads what we express, there’s an a opportunity for a possible connection. |
Humans are like complex numbers. |